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Correct Mr. Tell It Lyrics
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send* corrections to the typist [Chorus repeat: 2X] Mr Tell. It gone do yo thang (do yo thang) Mr Tell. It present yo game (sent yo game) Mr Tell. It gone head and squeal (head and squeal) Can you see that my hoe ain't going I thought you was real [Verse 1] I got Mr Tell. It up on the phone Disturbing peace inside my home Tryna tell my biz and shit so he can get inside the throne I guess the nigga like my song after I fucked a nigga's bitch I'm fucking niggaz all daily baby ain't gotta snitch Strong you'll never sell memoir salt don't kill a playa Once a hoe forever hoes always been a tattle tell Ever since the third grade still got the same waves Ridin' and kickin' shit with you And the hoe know every move I make This nigga must think I'm dumb Getting' the numbers out my phone All around hoe navi - gaty (navigator) lickin' out his tongue 2 waying my bitch and shit he know something' what she don't know Nigga what you think this a Jenny Jones or Springer show Nigga I got hoes to give hoe, wit rides and, hoes wit cribs Synonyms and antonyms negatives, and positives Frankly what I'm trying to say you can tell the President My hoe know numbers Gotti on tip she relevant [Chorus] [Verse 2] Mr Tell. It tell the truth is, you jealous or you jes Overprotected? don't fuck around and get no injection Not bout the bitch but bout the principle That you wanna see me living life miserable They say bullets ain't got no name money ain't got no rules And a bitch gone do what she want to My street literature spit at her so quick and smooth She give a fuck about the hustling doubts that you went through So get yourself together dawg and tune in tonight She wanna fuck with a thug Mr Tell. It you too nice All you wanna do is lick her pussy and hit her bare She wanna fuck with a nigga that don't really care Yo gotti hit the bitch and I'll never call her again Same room same hotel next week with her friend So Mr Tell. It I hope you linen (listen) Stay the fuck up out my business [Chorus] [Verse 3] Mr Tell. It don't shoot me down to knock a bitch Mr Tell. It don't use my name remember, you the shit I can't help I fucked your hoe and, yo cuz and, yo sissta And yo ex-girl-lah Mr Tell. It want to pay be back ain't, that a bitch My name ain't Kurt so remember that Mr Tell. It these hoes already know that I'm a dawg Mr Tell. It can't say nuttin nice then don't speak at all Mr Tell. It quit bothering me watching, me Following like a private eye agency Mr Tell. It just leave me alone Cause on the real I, don't want to put one in your dome So leave me alone Mr Tell. It we tryin' to sleep Quit leaving message bout where I was last week It's understood Mr, Tell. It listen close I ain't married and ya boy don't love the hoe Mr Tell. It [Chorus] - repeat until end
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